Lyrics:
much is not enough
Too much is not enough
Too much is not enough
Of your love, love, love.
I'm getting weaker
As the day goes by
But I say...
you wanna break the rules yeah yeah yeah
Everything I said was true
And yeah I said what I said and I meant it too
Even when I did wrong by you
Are we
Can't find the reason to stay with you
By now a reason should appear
Anybody else could understand my fear
That you're much, too much
You're much
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
grind
I can't take it
Way too much been on my mind
And I stay moving
West side boy been on my grind
Guess I been tripping
Way too much been on my mind
I
Too much
It's too much
Too much
It's too much
Just too much
Just too much
It's too much
It's too much
It's been years of waiting patient for time
everything's okay (Everythings okay)
Ain't too much to say
Girl you know the vibes don't play (Know the the vibes don't play)
Call and text three times a day
in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from outta town
But I'm down by law, and I'm from Tha Dogg Pound
Too much, I
in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from outta town
But I'm down by law, and I'm from Tha Dogg Pound
Too much, I
to be like everyone else
Will we find who we are waiting to be saved by the bell
I care too much, when most care too little
I'm scared not to care, yeah
people break the law
If you ever switch on me just know that imma let yu go
I gat too much stress i gat too much stress
And i never tried nigga i always
What did you care?
etc. etc.
*
Anything and everything can be so easily institutionalised,
A poor parody of itself. Itself contained by itself.
And make some love
I can feel it in the air
Feel it up above
Feel the tension everywhere
There is too much blood
Too much blood, well alright
Look you live here like a star
Rent free suite
Big blue pool that you sun by
Trips to tropic shores
Clothes from fancy stores
You want too much
You
without a cut
Everything's in order
Too much chaos 'round here
Too much chaos 'round here
Too much chaos 'round here
Too much chaos 'round here
Off
too good iye
For everything you dey do you too much iye
Sister count your blessings name them one by one
Brother name them two by two
And it will
I got too much sins
Mama say I'm out of pocket
I got too much sins
Other bitches in my wallet
I got too much sins
All these demons I can't stop it
I
Crowism jewish and Spanish people
Will by default face these
Consequences too when
The Fourth Reich takes off, Wops
And Spics will face
Segregation for
anything, I mean anything
I would change everything, oh yeah
Dark boy, don't you cry
There's too much life left in those eyes
Don't you let that face go
[Chorus]
We plot and we plan, but everything's controlled by higher powers
No matter how much you hate it, its evident and its blatant
We plot and we
would want his woman to be
So much more
You are
Everything that a man would want his woman to be, be, be
You're special, lady
And when you're with me
You
prayin' nobody'll tempt me
Cause I get to talkin' n that's when it hits me
Maybe I talk my shit too much
Maybe I run my lip too much
Maybe I flip my lid
and greens
Keepin my word in this game
Can tell by my drive
That we ain't the same
Now that I hear that we need to catch up
I won't say too much
I won't say
much background in political
Science but this much I know: Attending
Rallies sponsored by 110-percent
Anti-Communist cultists
Or donning white sheets
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